DD is in Y5, in a tiny class in a small school. She's had some friendship/bullying issues and is changing schools after half term. Today is her last day. Her teacher was nearly crying this morning (I think as much the thought that someone is sad in her classroom as anything else). We're picking her up half an hour early to go to her new school to meet the teachers/kids before half term.
I just feel so sad. I know it's the best thing for her and she's excited to be starting somewhere new (but also bricking it about being the new kid, and very sad about leaving some of her class and her teacher). Not sure why I'm posting really - could maybe do with some "we moved schools and it was the best thing ever" type stories?